The Hill - Bombay Bicycle Club

作词：Jack Steadman

作曲：Jack Steadman

We look at the summer sun

yellow and round

So we go out to the hll

and we lie down

All but one sits in the corner

Trying to find a way

And alright lets go outside

And rise rise rise to

the meaning of life

I'm trying but we're all falling out

I want to go back to old times

Looking back looking

out at different things

We flew to high

let the sun burn our wings

We never thought it would be us

But it all comes back turned to dust

And alright lets go outside

And rise rise

rise to the meaning of life

I'm trying but we're all falling out

I want to go back to old times

And alright lets go outside

And rise rise

rise to the meaning of life

I'm trying but we're all falling out

I want to go back to old times

And alright let's go outside

And rise rise

rise to the meaning of life

I'm trying but we're all falling out

I want to go back to old times

And alright lets go outside

And rise rise

rise to the meaning of life

I'm trying but we're all falling out

I want to go back to old times